7 comments/ 56498 views/ 24 favorites Tanning and Teasing Ch. 01 By: CeasarBoobage "Are we there yet?" "Really Karen?" Mark sighed, "I told you, it's about another five minutes, I swear." Karen laughed at her husband. "Come on, I was just giving you a hard time. You should really relax a little babe. That's why we're going out here, remember? To get away from technology and the pressures of life. Well, and some sun for me too." "Yeah sure, I guess. It's gonna be hard to disconnect mentally though. I guess it's helpful that my stupid phone won't connect to my email way out here in the boonies." They rode in silence the next few minutes until he saw the turn-off for their 'secret' spot at the lake. It had been about five or six years since they had been there, but they found the spot as if it hadn't been any time at all. The view was decent, the sunshine was great, and the privacy was awesome. The lake was a popular destination, but their spot was on the far side, away from the nice beaches and convenience store, so almost no one went there. They had only seen others within yelling distance two or three other times, and they both hoped that going on a Tuesday morning would guarantee them total privacy. "See that hon? There is no one around for miles, I'm gonna be able to get some awesome sun today. Can you get my bag from the trunk while I walk down there?" "Sure, let me get all the heavy stuff," Mark teased, "see ya down there in a couple." He watched as she walked away as he answered and he laughed a little at her excitement, thinking happily of how she could seem like an excited little kid sometimes. "She hasn't acted like this in months," he mumbled to himself as he followed the trail, "maybe this can start something else that hasn't happened in months. Some sex would be nice, and we haven't done it outdoors in several years." Once he made sure he had everything from the trunk that he could carry, Mark headed back, thumbing the alarm as he left. As that thought crossed his mind, he reflected on his sex life, or more accurately, his lack of one. In the past few years, they averaged one tumble in the sheets every month or two. A few times a year Karen's wild side came out and she was insatiable, needing his body every couple of days. Mark sigh at the thought, knowing that this story was common among many married couples, and how often regular sex had disappeared about a year after they said 'I do'. Every once in a great while it would come back, but there was no predicting or requesting it, but if it started to show, sometimes it could be encouraged. A minute later, he got to the clearing and stopped in his tracks - Karen was nowhere to be seen. Mark's mental pity party was instantly forgotten, and in a flash, he dropped the bag and looked around, quickly starting to worry. She usually wasn't one for practical jokes, so she probably wasn't hiding. He went towards the water and saw her dress and bikini in a pile by a large rock, then heard some quiet splashing. His heart rate went back to normal as he let out a big sigh of relief. Climbing up on the waist-high rock, Mark could see Karen come into sight about a dozen yards out, totally nude, floating gracefully on her back. "Holy shit," he said just loud enough for her to hear, "that's a damn fine sight!" Karen burst up suddenly, looking around in a panic. She saw her husband staring at her with a huge grin on his face. "Did you say something Mark?" "Yeah, only that I found some hot babe skinny dipping out here, and I was getting a chubby staring at her tits!" "Mark! Watch your mouth!" she yelled back with a matching smile on her face. Karen swam back to shore and walked out, standing naked in the ankle deep water. Turning slowly in a circle, she paused, dripping in the sunlight. "So you really like this flabby old lady body?" "You aren't old or flabby, so hush. And yes I like it, and I wish I could see it more often." "You can see it whenever you want, you just have to be at the right place at the right time," she replied, an edge coming into her voice. Mark's annoyance flared up, and he almost gave her a snide reply about her lack of libido, but caught himself just in time. Her wild side may be starting to emerge, and the last thing he wanted to do was ruin his chance of getting laid. This could be an epic trip if all the stars were aligned just right, and a big help to the situation would be for him to watch his tongue. Swallowing his attitude, he smiled widely at his wife. "Well I'm going to have to be watching a lot more then. This could get fun. Am I gonna get lucky enough to see more right now?" "Is that what you want? For me to lay out dressed just like this to get some sun without tanlines?" "Damn right I want that! And if you pretend not to notice, you won't see me hiding in the bushes jerking off while I spy on you." Karen's mouth dropped open in surprise, but she quickly composed herself, hardly noticing the bright red blush covering her whole face. "Really now Mark, I'm out here for a tan, not for your silly voyeur fantasies." He thought he deserved an award for how well he held back his annoyance. Karen usually got snippy when he brought up sex, but he was willing to endure her comments if he could help encourage her wild side to flourish today. "Come on babe, I'm just giving you a hard time, and you know it. We both know it turns you on to sunbathe nude. We also both know that I like the view." Karen shook her head in resignation instead of continuing that conversation. Ignoring her husband's attempt to get her thinking dirty, she walked over to the bag he had brought down and squatted next to it, digging through the contents. She pulled out the the basket of various bottles of tanning oils and lotions and put them behind her, trying to subtly hide her nudity from the otherwise vacant beach. "Come over here you pervert, help me find the towel. If you're nice, you can help oil my back." Mark walked over, still thinking positive and not having to fake his smile of delight, kneeling down beside his wife by the bag. She took everything out and looked at him in confusion. "Did you leave the towel in the car? I'm not seeing it in here." "Nope, I just picked up the bag from the trunk and walked over. The only things left in the car is the cooler and folding chairs. Are you sure you packed it?" "Well yeah, I thought so. I took it from the closet and put it on the couch when I packed the bag, then I... Dammit! It's still on the couch. What am I going to do now? I can't lay out in the sand!" "You can lie down on that rock, it's clean." "I don't know about that, it's awfully exposed. I would feel like I was on a stage or something." "There's no one here but me to look at the stage, so go up there and be my 'rock star'." "Uhhhh, really Mark? Damn that was horrible. OK, I guess I can go up there if, but only if you promise not to make any more jokes that stupid." Trying to look embarrassed, Mark nodded his head while he held back a smile. 'If I can distract her that easily with a dumb joke, this could get interesting faster than I thought.' Karen held out her hand as the covered the few steps to the large rock, then paused before trying to climb up, looking for the easiest route. Mark pointed to where he had climbed up. "This is the best way up, there's only a few feet to go. Everywhere else is about six feet up, and it's ten feet from the side facing the water." She sighed in resignation and gripped her husband's hand as she took the first high step. He helped balance her as she took the first two steps, then as she took the last step, he grabbed her naked ass cheek to give her a boost. Karen squealed as he pushed, then she giggled as she looked around before smiling at Mark. "Well if I didn't want attention, yelling like that is a very bad way to stay hidden." Mark hopped up on the rock after her and put down the basket of oils and lotions next to her. "I'll be right back babe," he said, "get ready to catch the other stuff from the bag when I toss it up to you." By the time he got back with the water bottles and snacks, Karen had picked out the tanning oil she wanted and had started coating one arm. In a moment of inspiration, Mark took the bottle from her. "Stand up," he ordered, "you just let me take care of this." "Huh? What do you mean babe?" "It's simple. You stand there with you feet and hands spread, and I will put the oil on for you. I think it will be a close call who is liking this more." "Umm, OK I guess," she replied hesitantly as she looked around. Looking around as well, he saw they were still all alone. Again he commanded "Come on, get up, there isn't anyone around." "Yes sir," she answered right away with a smirk on her face. Standing straight up, she placed her feet shoulder-width apart, with her arms fully extended to the sides, and her palms facing forward. Mark started rubbing the oil into the tops of her feet and her ankles when he realized something. He had not meant to sound like he was give Karen an order, but it did, and that wasn't the fun part. The fun part for him is that she seemed to have picked up on it and started a game he didn't know they were playing. The next thing he realized is that with his head behind her and just below her ass, a quick glance showed that he could easily see her pussy. Even more interesting was that her pussy was very wet, and it could only be related to her outdoor nudity. The glistening of her juices was not a new spot that was just starting to get wet, she was soaked! He laughed in his head, knowing that he was right about this situation turning her on. With an even pace, he oiled up her legs, then took his time working on her ass. With the sides of his fingers, he covered the areas of skin all around her aroused sex, then after a sobering thought of the pain involved from a sunburn on her most private area, he coated her wet lips as well, smiling at the twitching of her hips. From her breathing, she was clearly getting even more turned on by his soft touch. He moved up to her back, then around to her stomach, before slowing down to focus on her breasts. Karen's eyes stayed closed the whole time, focusing on her husband's hands across her entire body. Even the oiling of her arms was sensuous right now. Of course, being naked in front of the world (it seemed) on this pedestal of a rock was also really driving her crazy. The feeling of freedom as she faced the world without clothes was exciting enough, then with her husband caressing every inch of skin was exhilarating. His gentle teasing touch between her legs was making her brain swim, happily cursing him for knowing exactly how and where to touch her for the greatest benefit. Breaking the spell of her erotic trance, Mark spoke from her side as he groped her breast and ass cheek. "These right here baby, is what I'll be staring at from the bushes. The oil on my hands should make my cock nice and slippery when I'm stroking off in spy mode." Karen laughed, half-heartedly pushing him away as the moment started to slip away. "You had to get perverted on me, huh? Just go, silly man, you're blocking my sunlight." She glanced at the sun and turned to her right a little to get the best angle of the morning rays, then sat down. Leaning back on her hands, she pulled her feet halfway up to her body, spreading her bent knees and feet wide on the warm rock. "So is this the best angle for you, Mr. Peeping Tom?" Karen asked as she leaned her head back and closed her eyes. She felt the flutter of excitement knowing her husband was getting turned on simply by watching her. "Damn right it is, sexy lady. You know you want me to watch too. What if someone else comes by? Maybe I'll make them watch you too, and I might not even let you know. Or maybe if you did know they were watching it would turn you on even more." Mark heard Karen's breath catch in her throat, and he thought it was obvious that just the thought of having an audience was getting her hot, but he also knew a denial was coming soon. He didn't have to wait long for her to prove him right. Karen snapped her head down to stare at him with her mouth open, but from her quick gasp and the way her knees darted towards each other, it belied her look of shock. He had caused that look with his hands and tongue enough times to know that reaction well. "Really Mark?" she said in exasperation, "Why would you think that? And where do you get these crazy ideas anyway?" "Come on babe, I was just being silly and you know it. Now just sit there and catch some sun while I go get our chairs and the cooler from the car." "OK, don't take too long. I'll be right here getting tan." With one last long look at his wife, he thought back to her 'flabby' comment and shook his head. Yes, being a mother had changed her, as had gravity, but she still had a nice body, and he was certain that if by some crazy miracle someone actually did come by, they would stop to enjoy the same view she was giving him right now. Mark realized he was stalling, so he tore his eyes away and headed back to the car. He was gone less than five minutes, but on his way back, he could swear that he heard sounds of someone walking around and a distant voice. With the way Karen had been acting this morning, he wouldn't put it past her to actually do a practical joke and hide from him. Ten minutes ago he swore she wouldn't, but now he wasn't so sure. She was acting a bit froggy and he wasn't sure what to expect! Trying to play along, he put down the cooler and the camping chairs in the middle of the trail and snuck into the treeline. Stalking like a hunter, he moved silently towards the water and the big rock Karen was supposed to be sunning herself on. Coming to the clearing, he saw that she was still on the rock and he got confused. 'Where in the world did those noises come from then?' he thought, staring around suspiciously. If there was someone else out here, they were being awfully sneaky as well, but he was patient enough to wait them out. Less than a minute later his patience was rewarded. From the other side of the clearing behind Karen, were three people walking towards them. It looked like they were college kids, and there were two guys and one girl. They were talking quietly but making a good amount of noise walking through the low brush. They seemed harmless enough and Mark came up with a delightfully evil plan. If the girl wasn't part of the group, he probably wouldn't have done it, her presence made them less threatening. Since Karen thought he was still back at the car, he felt safe that she wouldn't get mad if he wasn't there to warn her of these visitors. Mark dodged back behind a tree, then hid in the brush out of sight to wait for them to get closer. Karen's body jumped a bit, but she forced her head back and closed her eyes again. She had heard the noise in the brush and almost jumped down to grab her clothes, then she remembered what Mark said he was going to do. With a smile, she called out "Babe, are you spying on me again? You'd better hope no one sees what you're doing!" Silence answered her, just as she expected. Still smiling, she spread out her legs and crossed her ankles and squeezed her thighs to put a little pressure on her clit, getting more into the spirit of things. Then she heard the sound of footsteps in the loose rocks by where their gear was, and she suddenly she got worried. It sounded like more than one pair of feet. In shock, Karen whipped her head around to see who was there, ready to yell at Mark for scaring her. The sight of three co-eds only ten yards away was not what she was expecting, and her mood instantly changed. She screamed in fright, and spun over, laying on her stomach to hide her nudity. The three held up their hands and backed up a step, and Karen noticed that they were standing between her and her clothes on the sand, blocking her ability to go get dressed. The girl of the group spoke up "Hey lady, we aren't going to hurt you or anything, we were just enjoying the view. Sorry if we scared you, we are just going to leave now, OK?" "OK. Yes. Good." was all Karen could stammer out. Now that her fright had passed and she realized she wasn't in danger, she took a second to look at their faces. The two guys were good looking; young, but still old enough to be attractive to her. They were smiling widely, and she seemed to sense their enjoyment but not the creepy hunger some guys had when they were undressing her with their eyes. These guys didn't even have to do that, she was already undressed, and she assumed that they had already seen all of her before she freaked out. Feeling the strangers' eyes on her nude body, out in the open, with no clothing within her reach, was quickly taking on a new feel. Karen's heart was no longer racing in fear, there was a hint of passion coursing through her veins now, and she could almost hear the guys mentally willing her to turn over. Her excited libido actually made her think about doing it, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it. The girl turned around and pulled on one arm of each of the guys, dragging them reluctantly away, but she stopped as she saw Mark standing in the trees watching her. The girl felt a tension in the air, as she somehow knew he was with the woman they had scared. Mark watched the whole thing happen, and at first he was laughing on the inside at his wife's fright, but then he started to get upset. He felt anger building up inside of him as these two young guys were enjoying the sight of his naked wife, and he almost ran out at them to chase the group away, but then his hormones kicked in. The thoughts came at him rapid-fire, and he got an evil grin from his inspiration. He thought of how Karen reacted to his comment of her being watched, and while he never thought it would happen, it really was. He was sure that Karen would be getting turned on, but if somehow she wasn't, maybe she would be after he was by her side for protection and to help orchestrate things. Before the group got away, he made up his mind, knowing he had to do this. Mark walked out of the brush to find the girl leading her friends away, and she stopped with a look of fear in her eyes. The guys turned around partially so they could see both Mark and Karen, and Mark could see their attitudes change into one of defense. Holding up his hands, Mark quietly said "Hold up a second guys. Where are you off to in such a rush?" The girl answered "We came out here to swim and to get away from everyone. This is kind of our secret spot at the lake, and we didn't think anyone else would be here. Since you were here first, we will leave so your lady-friend there doesn't think we're creeping on her." Low enough for Karen to not hear, Mark smiled and replied "Feel free to stay if you want. I'll get something for my wife to wear and we can all hang out. Well, unless we're too old for you or something." While he was talking, Mark glanced over at Karen. She was still laying face-down, her arms covering the sides of her breasts. She was watching intently but had a confused look on her face, seeming to wonder why her husband was talking to the intruders and not covering her up or chasing them off. The girl smiled, her body visibly relaxing. "Yeah, sure, that's cool. Y'all ain't all that old though. And your wife, she doesn't have to put on anything if she doesn't want to. Everyone here liked the view." "Well that won't happen, she is pretty modest. But yeah, feel free to stay, I'll be right back and we can get properly introduced and stuff." Mark walked to where their gear was, and the three turned to watch them both. Mark picked up Karen's dress and brought it to her, and before he got there she asked "Why are they still here Mark, and what the hell is going on?" Tanning and Teasing Ch. 01 "Here's what's going on babe, I saw how they looked at you as I was coming out of the trees. More importantly, I saw how you looked, and I can tell this is turning you on like crazy right now." "No it's not, I'm embarrassed. Give me my suit and my dress so I can cover up. And while I get dressed, you need to stop being an ass." Karen turned her attention to the audience of three and called out "Do you mind? Can I get some privacy for a second so I can get dressed?" The girl nodded with a smile and turned her friends around. Once their backs were facing her, Karen reached out for her thin yellow sundress that Mark was holding. He pulled back his hand and whispered to her. "I want to see you again, so turn over and sit up, then I'll give it to you. They can't see you, just do this for me, OK babe?" Her eyes narrowed in suspicion, but she remembered about the little game they had started earlier. It was true, they couldn't see her, and she would only be exposed for a few seconds. As she pushed herself up with her arms she felt the breeze making her already hard nipples tingle. When she turned to sit, she could feel cool breeze on her moist pussy lips for a quarter second before they made contact with the warm rock. It was all so deliciously erotic, and as much as she wanted to do more, she forced those thoughts from her mind. She tried to will herself to think rationally and get covered up quickly. Mark walked close and handed her the dress, whispering "Thanks for the view, that's fuckin hot, babe!" She slipped the thin cotton dress over her head, then yanked it down hard in her rush to cover up. The top button caught on her hair clip, but she didn't realize it until she had yanked too hard. The clip pulled her head to the side and snapped, taking a pinch of her hair with it, but it didn't let go of the button. They both heard a quiet tear as the thread gave way, their eyes easily finding the button as it flew up, arcing in slow motion down to the rock, where it bounced once then rolled over the edge into the water. "Oh shit," whispered Karen, "now I'll need my bikini Mark, please get that too." "Nope," he smiled at her, "there's still more buttons, and I say it's still decent, so you can wear it. Now that I think about it, your suit is off-limits today, all you can wear is that dress. Understand?" He made a motion of smelling for a faint scent before continuing "And I think you like that idea as much as I do, and no you can't make a comment denying it. Now, let's get you down off of this rock and get properly introduced to our new friends, shall we?" Inwardly, Karen was fighting to not say a word. She had a few dozen ready to slip out at a moment's notice, but her libido got the best of her and she simply nodded her assent. As much as she was fighting it, she felt a flutter of panic as well as excitement at his order. She had no idea why, but something about being a tease and a flirt were giving her a huge rush today. On top of that, her exposure to these... these... these kids earlier still had her turned on. She started to wonder if Mark had slipped her some horny pills or something, but she wasn't complaining, everything about what was happening now was incredible. Mark held up his hand to her and she took it, supporting herself on it as she inched down the rock. He stood in front of her and cocked his head to the side to catch a glimpse up her skirt. Once she realized what he was doing, she pushed down the fabric and gave him a dirty look, but her heart wasn't in it. "Enjoy the view, you pervert?" she whispered, "but you had better watch out, because that's what anyone else can see since you're keeping my bikini from me." He shrugged his shoulders and whispered back "That all depends on who you're showing, you tease." Karen hopped down the last little bit of the rock, and her skirt flared out but didn't show anything. She was watching to see what would happen and didn't see Mark glance back at where she had been sitting. He noticed a rapidly drying wet spot and smiled. 'Nope, that's not sunscreen' he thought, 'I wonder how long I can keep her going like this before she attacks me for some wild sex?' Walking over to the other three people, Mark called out to them "OK, we are decent now, you can turn around. My name is Mark, and this is my lovely wife you have seen a lot of, Karen. A few years ago, this was our secret spot too, and this is the first time that we have ever seen anyone else here." The girl reached out to shake their hands, replying "Nice to meet you Mark and Karen, I'm Amy." Next to her, the first guy shook and said "Hey, I'm Dave, and we're all freshmen at the college just down the road." The last guy was hanging back shyly, and stepped forward just long enough to shake their hands and mumble "Peter. Nice to meet you." Asking the group as a whole, Karen said "So what brings you out here on a Tuesday morning? Don't you have classes?" "Well usually yes," Amy said, "but the building had a water leak or something, so our morning classes were canceled. We figured it would be great to hit the beach and have a little fun in the sun when no one was around." She pointed to the bag over her shoulder before continuing "All we need is in here. Two bottles of wine, one of vodka, mixers, snacks, a couple towels, condoms, and sunblock. What else do you need?" Karen laughed, and turning to Mark said "Oh the simple good times of college. Sometimes I really miss that, don't you babe? Wait a second - are you even old enough to drink?" "I'm in the Army Reserves," Dave said defensively, "so if I'm old enough to take a bullet for my country, I'm old enough to drink. But if you must know, I turn twenty next month." Amy continued "And if Peter and I can vote for some knucklehead in the Capital Building, we can drink too. We're both still eighteen and this was our first election. Too bad we lost it!" Mark laughed, thinking back what felt like forever ago when he had said the same type of think. "No kidding... OH! That reminds me! I totally forgot the chairs and cooler on the trail. I dropped them when I heard you guys coming across the field so I could hurry over here." He neglected to say how little of a hurry he was in, but it didn't matter. Dave stopped Mark as he started to walk around the group. "Dude, if you want, we can bring them back here for you. We need to talk about something real quick anyway." Mark thought for a second, but nodded his head. "Yeah, that's cool. Thanks for your help." He caught a look that passed between Dave and Amy and wasn't sure what to make of it, but he didn't make a fuss about it because he needed to talk to Karen while they were gone. He had just come up with another idea! The three freshmen weren't out of sight before Mark stepped over to his wife. He walked behind her and put one hand down the front of her dress and grabbed her oily breast, and with the other he pulled the top of her dress to the side. With the missing button, her bare breast easily slid out, then he let go of her breast just in time to grab her wrists she was raising. Mark moved her hands behind her and put them on his cock which was rock hard under his shorts. "I saw the way you were looking at Dave and Peter, and I saw them staring trying to catch another view of your boobs. What do you think they would do if they turned around right now and saw this?" Karen gasped and let out a quiet moan as she pictured it. She had seen them staring too, and during the introductions she had seen everyone's eyes focus on her rigid nipples. She knew they had already seen her bare breasts out in the open, but somehow this was sexier and seeming more indecent and erotic. "I think they would start drooling" she replied in a husky whisper, "but don't you dare flash my boobs at them." Mark let go of her hands but she didn't move. He smiled at her lack of reaction and reached around her again, pulling his wife tightly against him. A glance told him her nipples were still rock hard. He couldn't resist a quick pinch on the exposed one, drawing another gasp from her, before reaching down and pulling up her skirt. She squirmed against him, but he continued, sliding one finger down her clean-shaven mound until it was on her clit. He gave it a couple light rubs, surprised when she actually thrusted her hips against his hand. "Looks like you're turned on a tiny bit too! Did you want them to see your wet pussy too? Would that make them drool more?" "Oh damn it... Mark, you're driving me crazy, you have to stop!" she whispered, "Don't you dare show them my body, that's private." "Don't worry, I won't. You will." After one last flick across her clit to make her shudder, he pulled his hands back and let her skirt fall into place, then another teasing pinch of her nipple as he pushed her top back into place, her breast safely hidden from eyesight by the thin fabric. "What the hell are you talking about Mark? What makes you think I'll be showing off?" "What's going to happen is this. Just to see if you're right about the drooling, you will 'accidentally' let each of them look down your top so they can see your boobs. Two or three times for each of them. If they try to maneuver in a way to get another view, you will let them, but they can't know you're doing it on purpose. And at least once, you will also let them see up your skirt. Got that?" Mark saw that her eyes were closed as she rested her head back on his shoulder, and it looked like it took Karen a moment to composed herself before she stepped away and turned to face him. Her face told him all he needed to hear. The last time he saw that look was a few months ago when she ambushed him in his home office. He was on a conference call, and Karen came in wearing a bathrobe. After making sure the webcam light wasn't on, she dropped the robe showing she was wearing nothing under it, and in complete silence, she knelt in front of him and sucked his cock, doing her absolute best to distract him and make him talk funny to his co-workers. Yeah, he knew that face. The playful eyes, the evil smirk, and an aura of completely overwhelming sexuality. "So... You want me to show these guys my wet pussy? And you want me to shove my tits in their faces? And if they want more of me you're OK with them taking it? Really? So what do you get out of this? What do I get in return?" "It's not that I want to share you with anyone, trust me. But today? Right now? I guess if you give them a peek or two, it ain't gonna kill me, but only because of how it affects you. And you get turned on like crazy, that's what you get. And that's what I get too. When we get around to leaving, I'm gonna rock your world!" "Nuh-uhh, two young boys just out of high school staring at me isn't what's getting me going, it's everything else. Either way, you had better give me all you got, because if you don't I'm gonna have to take it from you." Mark thought he knew better, but this wasn't the time to argue. Oh hell no, he wasn't going to risk messing this up. He was actually not comfortable with ordering her to flaunt her goods, but he figured the end result was well worth the price. He was about to continue, but the three college kids were making a ton of noise as they came back carrying the gear. Peter and Dave each had one side of the cooler and Amy had both chairs. She asked "Where do you want this stuff, old man?" Mark gave her a dirty look and said "Just over by that bag is fine - youngster!" Amy laughed and tossed down the chairs, then went to bring over the bag she had brought along. She brought out three towels and dropped them on the ground while Mark motioned to Karen to get the chairs set up. Looking around nervously, although she was somewhat mad at her husband for his odd command, she was also excited, but she still wanted to get it over with as soon as she could. She caught Mark's attention while she half squatted and half bent over to pick up a chair. Peter and Dave were putting down the cooler, and Karen was facing directly towards Peter when she bent down. She stayed down for a few seconds pretending to untangle the chair's carry strap before standing back up. Mark saw the view down her top, then glanced to Peter to gauge his reaction. Peter's eyes bugged out, but he didn't lose one drop of drool. He mostly froze in place trying to stare as long as possible, quickly turning away as Karen stood up to avoid getting caught. Peter instantly turned and sat down while digging through the bag Amy had just dropped and Mark fought to hold back a laugh, thinking that he was hiding a sudden woody. Dave turned his head around to watch Peter's quick transition. With a questioning look on his face, Mark saw him turn to Karen, then he froze in place. She had set up her chair and was sitting on the edge of it, opening up the carry bag of the second chair. She chose the perfect angle to show off to Dave, who was in line with Mark so her husband could see too. He saw his wife fighting with the drawstring, and Karen moved one leg for balance, pulling her knees apart slightly, and he could see her puffy wet lips. The bag dropped from her grasp and she bent over to pick it up, and now Mark could see her pussy and both breasts. Karen recovered quickly and stood up, holding the second chair out to Mark. "Hey babe, can you get this chair? I think all the tanning oil on my fingers is getting in the way." "Sure thing, hon," he said walking over to her. "Impressive," he whispered, "three shots in under a minute! And a damn fine view too! They didn't drool though, but their brains have a serious lack of blood." Karen giggled at the description, and a tingle ran through her knowing how such a little action of hers affected them so much. While Mark set up his chair, Karen knelt down in the sand, digging through their cooler to get out a bottle of wine. She really needed to sit down and relax a little, her head felt like it was about to blow up. Only after a few seconds of digging did she realize that her body was pointing towards the three college kids, and that they all probably got an extended view of her breasts. She quickly pulled out the bottle and two glasses, then left to sit by by Mark. The other three were also pouring out drinks, so Karen took the time to whisper "You missed it, I just flashed my boobs at all three of them for like ten seconds! It was an accident at first, but I kept it up and it totally wasn't staged. And just now when I sat down, I'm pretty sure they all looked up my skirt, but I'm talking to you so I couldn't see them react. So was that enough? Can I be done now? This is so embarrassing." Pouring a glass for each of them, Mark pushed down the irritation of sharing the view of his wife, instead relishing what it was doing to her. "No, I think we need some more, you did it too fast." While chatting, they missed the look that Amy was giving them. After thinking for a moment, Amy headed over to the couple and stood by Mark's side, interrupting whatever Karen was going to say. "So what are you doing in my chair, Mr. Mark?" "I was just keeping it warm for you, Miss Ann. I think we both had the same idea: the ladies get the chairs, the guys get the towels." "Hey Karen, that's a pretty smart man you got there, I think I see why you hooked him." "Yeah, I think I'll keep the dork, he does have a few redeeming properties." "Hey Mark!" someone called from behind him. He turned to answer and saw Dave walking up, holding a full glass of pale orange liquid that probably had some juice in it too. "What's up?" "When we were on the trail getting your stuff, I saw the back end of your car. Is that a Camaro?" "Yeah, it's a '69 that I've been working on restoring it for a couple years. Did you want to check it out?" "Hell ya man! Hey Pete, get your drink and come with us." They walked off talking about wrench-head stuff, leaving the girls sitting in silence. Karen had a sip of wine and lay back in her seat a little, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the quiet. "So, Karen," Amy said in a light teasing voice a few minutes later, "is this little show your idea or your husband's?" "Huh? What show do you mean?" "Come on, I've played that game enough to know when someone else does it. Us girls always know how much skin we're showing, who can see it, and when we over-do it. And especially with what you have on, you would know exactly what views you're giving out. It wasn't just now at the cooler, you've been doing it this whole time. So again, is it you or your husband that's directing this little show?" Karen's cheeks got hot as she sat quietly for a minute, suddenly embarrassed at being called out on what she was doing. "OK fine, I admit it, some of it was on purpose. It's his idea though. I've never really done this kind of stuff, I'm usually much more reserved. But for some reason today, it just... I don't know. The thing on the rock wasn't planned, but after that, Mark told me to do some stuff and I just ran with it. It's driving me crazy though. Oh, sorry, should I not do that to your friends?" "Oh hell, feel free to do whatever you want, Karen. There isn't much they haven't seen, and you're doing me a favor even if you don't know it." "Like what?" "Well Peter is going to ravage me when we get back to the dorm, and Dave will try before we even get there?" "What? You're with both of them?" "Shh, keep your voice down. We actually started out as two couples. I was with Dave, and Peter was with Joanne, then one night at a party we kind of all hooked up, so now we're an occasional foursome. We call it our Special Double Couple. It's not something we advertise, but I figured we will probably never see you guys again so you're safe. Besides, it's kind of related to my next question." "Oh no, hold up a second. Mark and I don't go that way." Amy's light laugh was short, "Well I wasn't going to see if you're up for a 5-way, but thanks for shooting me down easy. Anyhow, you said what I was thinking, that this was Mark's game, not yours. I could tell that you're about to burst a blood vessel or something if he doesn't let up on you." "Yeah, something like that. Right now is the first time in the past half hour that I haven't felt like I my vag is doing all my thinking for me." "I thought that would be the case. If you're up for it, what do you think about some payback? Do you want to give Mark some of the same kind of treatment he's dishing out?" Karen bunched her eyebrows in confusion. "I don't get it. What do you mean?" "He's driving you crazy, and he's also getting my boyfriends worked up. But he's thinking he has it easy, just making you do stuff while he sits back and waits for you to rape him." "OK, I'm with you so far." "So how about if I tease him the same way? With your permission of course. You know, the same way he's making you tease yourself, Dave and Peter. Well, and me too a bit, I have to admit." "Amy! Really? I thought you were just with the two guys." "Nope, it really is the four of us. Joanne has a different class in the mornings, so she had to stay at school today, and I get the boys to myself. But sometimes her and I are together, and sometimes all four of us are together in one huge crazy mess of a fuckfest." "Wow... Holy crap, this is so much to process. Back to Mark though, are you sure you want to do that?" "Oh hell, I really don't care. I'm not a slut or anything, I don't put out a lot, but there a ton of guys that have seen me in various states of nakedness -- funny things can happen at parties. Besides, this isn't a big deal. It's just some skin. And it's a bonus that he's cute." "Ya know what, today has just been so crazy so far, I actually don't care! Go for it! Show him as much or as little as you want. If he can dish it out he should be able to take it too. Just don't fuck him, that's a bit too far." Tanning and Teasing Ch. 01 "Agreed. He is cute, but he's married, so he's not my type. Besides, my boyfriends and girlfriend already give me all I can handle. Also, when we were getting the chairs, I talked to my guys and they are up for me doing it too. Speaking of which, the boys have been out there a while, do you hear them coming back yet?" They went quiet, searching for the slightest sound of them coming back. "No," Karen whispered, "I don't think so. Why, what did you have in mind?" Amy didn't answer, instead she stood up and took off her tank top and tossed it down by her feet, kicked off her sandals, then pulled off her shorts and dropped them by her shirt. In just a few seconds she had gone from dressed to wearing a skimpy bikini. She stopped to listen for a moment, then untied her top and dropped it on the ground, quickly taking off the bikini bottoms, then she was standing naked in front of a very shocked Karen. "Holy shit Amy. They could be back any second, and you just strip?" "Don't worry about it, we would hear them if they were coming back so soon. Hey, let me see your glass of wine, will ya?" "Umm, OK. Why? You have your drink." "Yeah, but mine doesn't stain." Before Karen could react, Amy poured her wine glass out on her clothes, making huge red blotches on the white tank top, tan shorts, and white bikini. Karen's jaw dropped in shock. "Amy, what did you do? You just ruined your clothes, that wine is a bitch to clean and it always stains!" "I don't care, I stole that pile of stuff from the lost and found box in my dorm." Like she didn't have a care in the world, Amy walked slowly to her bag and pulled out another white tank top and sarong, pulling them on in just a few seconds. Grabbing the bottles from her bag, she carried them back and put them in Karen's cooler. Sitting back down by Karen, she said "That's where I got these clothes too. These were for the drive back or just in case the boys got the other stuff dirty. Like you can see, this top is very very loose, and the sarong wrap is easy to 'accidentally' untie. Oops! Oh, and I'll be using your cooler now so I have to bend over for the boys and show off the girls just like you did." "Damn Amy, you're good. Two points to you!" Amy stood up and twirled slowly so Karen could give her a outfit the once-over. Then she bent over, showing that the over-sized tank top with the skinny shoulder straps did absolutely nothing to hide her breasts, and through the neckline, Karen could see her skirt. As she stood up, Amy's hand brushed by her side. With her barely noticed movement, the wrap-around skirt went from attached to laying on the ground in an instant. With a mock show of modesty, Amy mouthed 'Oh No!' and tried to cover herself while trying to fix her clothes. Karen, who was already laughing, was almost in tears at this point. Amy kept up the show and stumbled in pretend drunkenness, falling to her knees in front of Karen. "Shooo, Mish Karen, can I has a nudder drink? I is not drunk, my cloze had a mal-funck-shun or somefing." "Dammit Amy, stop it! I can't breathe..." She couldn't help but join in, and a giggling Amy finally lay back on the ground, breathing deep as they tried hard to stop laughing. Finally they both calmed down, and Karen leaned back in her chair, really relaxing for the first time in almost an hour, surprised to notice she was actually not turned on. She looked down at the college girl at her feet and was surprised to feel a twinge run through her nipples. Amy looked up to find Karen staring at her pussy. She didn't close her legs, instead she opened them wide, planting her heels out to the side. Karen noticed the change and looked into Amy's eyes and froze. "Sorry, didn't mean to stare, I... Umm..." Amy cut her off, softly saying "Well pull up your skirt and return the favor." Still in the mindset of following orders, Karen lifted her butt off the seat and pulled her skirt up to mid-stomach and sat back down on the edge of the chair, spreading her legs for her new friend's eyes. Amy sat up and crawled on her hands and knees the few feet to the chair. "Like the view down my shirt? Do you think Mark will like it too?" "Well you do have nice boobs, I'm sure he will. I bet it will drive him crazy," Karen said breathlessly. Amy jerked forward and quickly pushed her head between Karen's thighs and gave her pussy a slow deep lick. Watching in disbelief, Karen's eyes followed Amy's head as she moved in, then tossed her head back in passion as her pussy was touched for the first time by a woman's tongue. After just a few seconds of Amy's tongue on her clit, Karen reached forward to push her away. "Damn it, no... Holy shit that felt good, but no, no, I can't do this..." Smiling, Amy stood up and put on her sarong. "That's fine, some people just can't let that happen. Don't worry, you didn't offend me or anything." "Shit. OK, good. I mean... I... Well I guess there are some limits today. We can tease but we can't touch, right?" "Well, mostly, how about a rule of 'no penetration' instead? I think you owe me some payback. Don't look at me like that, I know you won't eat my pussy. Maybe you can play with my boobs to tease Mark or something. All of us girls have played with other girls' boobs, it's not a big deal, right? But if you make your husband stain his shorts, that would be funny!" "Yeah OK. Maybe. Dammit Amy! We have to get presentable, I think I hear something!" Mark and the guys came back from ooh-ing and aah-ing over the classic car, finding Karen and Amy just where they had left them, sitting and chatting. The three looked in confusion at Amy to see she was wearing different clothes! "Hey babe," Dave called, "what's up with the outfit change?" "Oh, I spilled some wine on the other stuff, so I need to let them soak out in the lake. If I'm lucky the stain will come out, but I don't know yet." "Cool, hope that works," he replied, not really listening. He went to her bag and saw the bottles were missing. "Hey, where did you put the vodka?" "Oh yeah, I moved them so they could get colder. Here, let me get that for you." Amy stood up and walked to the cooler, making a small performance of bending over slowly and staying there while she opened it and stared as if hunting for the bottle laying on top of the ice. Karen hid her smile while looking over at her husband. Mark was staring down Amy's shirt, his eyes and smile both stretching wide. Peter and Dave were more discreet, but Karen saw they were still staring. Amy got the bottle and handed it to Dave, then turned back to her chair. Karen almost snorted as she saw Amy's 'oops' moment coming, but she waited for the show that the guys would all get. Once Amy took two steps, the edge of her sarong that was stuck in the cooler's lid pulled tight. The loose fabric knot at her waist instantly fell apart, and with Amy's next step, it fell off completely, leaving her naked from the waist down. Turning back to look at the cooler in shock, her hands flew to cover her open mouth. It took her a second to look down and realize what was missing. Amy squealed in shock and pulled down the hem of her tank top to cover her crotch, but that pulled the neck down and fully exposed both of her smaller-sized breasts. She looked confused, then turned around to hide from the men's hungry eyes. Amy realized her ass was now their target, and covered it with her hands as she ran squealing to the chair. Turning quickly, she sat down and crossed her legs giving them only the briefest look at her pussy before her hands covered her crotch to conclude her show. Finally covered enough, she snapped the guys out of their trances. "Peter! Dave! One of you!" she called, "Please get my skirt, then all of you turn around!" Karen was having problems trying to stay quiet, but she gave up and busted out with a loud laugh. Everyone else joined in a second later, and within a few more seconds, a red-faced Amy laughed as well. Dave tossed the wrap to her, and still laughing, the guys turned around. Amy made sure no one was looking, then stood up and got decent again. Amy mouthed "Was that good?" to Karen, who replied with a thumbs-up, then a silent round of applause. With a bow, Amy sat back down, and called to the guys "All right, you can turn around now." Mark took the top towel from the stack and shook it out, then pretended to maneuver around rocks to find the right spot to lay down, but both girls caught his subtle glances at them, and neither were surprised to see him line up to the side of his wife and directly in front of Amy. The other two guys found their spots, and they all sat just enjoying the quiet for a minute. To break the silence, Karen asked "So have you guys seen any good movies lately?" That kicked off some relaxed conversation, and for the next half hour or so, they all shared their lives, gossiped, and generally forgot about the little showoff game they were playing. From the corner of her eye, Amy happened to see Mark was staring at her chest, and she mentally rolled her eyes as she remembered he could probably see part of her left breast. 'Men!' she thought, 'is that all they ever think about? Oh wait! He is the only one that doesn't know we are all in on his little game! I think it's time kick it up a notch now.' "Hey Dave?" "Yeah babe?" "Could you be a dear and get me another drink please? I'm too lazy to get up, and I don't want to risk another wardrobe malfunction." With a sigh, he stood up and got the vodka and juice bottle and brought it to her. Amy held up her glass for the clear liquid, and Dave fumbled while opening the vodka and in an effort to save it, he dropped the juice. Luckily it was still closed since it bounced off of Amy's leg before landing between her and Karen. They both leaned over to reach for it, both knowing the show they were giving to all the guys. Mark's body jerked to the side several inches to catch a view down Amy's shirt and was rewarded with a lingering view. As Amy sat up, Mark looked to his wife to see her doing the same thing. It really did look accidental, but he was wondering now if it was still turning her on as much as it was before. "Karen, can you get me another glass of wine please?" She stood up and first topped off her glass, then tried to put it on the ground, but it kept falling over, and she was going to ask Amy to hold it until Peter volunteered. "Thanks Pete, try not to drink it all." She turned her back on the boys and tried to pour into the glass Mark was holding up, but he moved his glass at the last second. She pursed her lips in mock frustration, and followed his hand. Again he moved it. "Listen here mister, stop moving or you won't get any of this!" "Ooohhhh" the guys teased, "better watch it man." But it didn't stop him, he just moved his hand lower. Karen suddenly dropped to her knees and trapped his hand with her free hand. Holding his wrist to the ground, she poured his wine, and Mark's eyes wandered. Looking away from the glass, he looked at her body, shocked to see the faces of Dave and Peter framed between her dress and her breasts! Mark's mouth opened wide as he made eye contact with them, and they quickly looked away. 'They got the trifecta flash: her ass, pussy, and boobs, all at once!' he thought, a rush of jealousy coursing through him, 'This had damn well better be making her wild enough to want me soon!' Pretending to not notice, and trying even harder to not stare, Amy was getting really turned on from all the skin that was suddenly flying around. "Thanks babe," Mark whispered, holding her hand in place on top of his, "so, uhh, how turned on are you right now?" With the look he knew very well, she replied "You have no idea how hot this is making me. And those boys must be blind if they can't see it, if you know what I mean. I love you and hate you right now, just so you know." "Well maybe we should do something about that real soon then. Why don't you go sit down and calm down a little?" Karen stood up and didn't bother trying to fix her dress, she just let gravity fix the back, and when she sat down, she didn't bother to be lady-like, she just plopped down. "Want your wine back?" Peter asked, reaching the glass towards her. Karen didn't answer, she just put out a foot to brace herself and leaned forward, almost seeming to give him a quick view to say 'thanks'. After a few moments of an awkward silence, Amy jumped up and said to the group "I don't know about you guys, but I'm really getting hot. Anyone up for a swim?" Her boyfriends said yes, but Karen shook her head. "In a few minutes maybe. How about after I finish this glass?" "OK, see you two in a little bit then." Amy turned to the water, then paused to take off her sarong and toss it on the chair. "Amy!" Karen laughed, "What the hell are you doing?" Without turning around, she walked off while saying "I don't wanna get it wet, and everyone here has seen my ass today already, so why not?" Karen turned to look at Mark as he watched the college girl sway her hips a little extra on the way to the water. "Roll it back in Mark, you're drooling." "Very funny. Her ass isn't as nice as yours though, hon." "Liar. We own a mirror, remember? I know what mine looks like, but thank you." Once the others were out of earshot, and mostly out of sight, Mark crawled on his hands and knees to his wife, stopping when his chin was on her knees. "So tell me something, sexy lady. After what everyone else has seen, what will it take for me to get a nice view of your pussy? I think you were making it hard for poor Peter to walk. You're so mean!" "This is all your fault, so you don't get any freebies. You have to pay for it!" "Oh yeah? What is my price for this treasure?" "You have to kiss it." "Right here and now? What if someone sees?" Thrusting her ass to the edge of the chair, her skirt sliding away, Karen growled "If you don't eat me out right this second, I'm gonna rip your ears off when I make you!" Mark didn't wait for her to ask again. Eagerly diving between her wide open thighs like a man starving, his tongue probed as far into her wet center as it could. As she pushed into him, his nose bumped her clit, and she screamed out in pleasure, massive waves of ecstasy rolling through her teased body, finally finding the release she had been chasing for over an hour. Her legs clamped around his head, squeezing as hard as she could, not caring if she was suffocating her husband, she could barely even breathe herself. Karen had stopped screaming, but the orgasmic bliss kept her cumming as they both fought for air. Finally she relaxed, her whole body falling limp in the chair. Mark got up on his knees and tried to wipe her cum from his face, but there was just too much. He just settled for spreading it out down his chest, but he didn't leave her. With a flick of his fingers his shorts opened, his rock-hard cock flying forward, seeking it's place inside of her. Karen's breath caught in her throat as she felt an intruder enter her, but she couldn't move just yet, not even to open her eyes. It moved inside of her, and the feeling came back, the urge for more, the need to cum again. Opening her eyes she saw her husband, the one who did this magical thing to her, thrusting his cock inside her sensitive pussy. Then she noticed his hands massaging and groping her breasts. Her bare breasts! Mark knew no foreplay was needed, she wanted his cock in her, and he needed her. Quickly thrusting deep into her quivering pussy, he bottomed out on the first stroke, sighing at her incredible feeling. Those breasts of hers that everyone had been watching were covered, but he needed them exposed. She didn't stop him as he unbuttoned the dress all the way down to her waist, and when he pulled the sides apart, she watched as he finally got to touch and squeeze them properly. He was too busy staring at his wife's body to notice she was finally paying attention again, but she wasn't stopping him, instead urging him further. In a matter of only two minutes, she was a breath away from peaking again and Mark was right behind her. He leaned forward and sucked one nipple into his mouth, tweaking it ever so softly, and she started to cum again, but a softer less violent affair. Her tunnel squeezed around his cock as if milking it, and he leaned back for one more look at his beautiful wife. Essentially naked, with her breasts bouncing in the sun, and his cock disappearing into her soaked pussy, he couldn't take anymore and exploded into her, his balls constricting and throbbing as they shot his seed deep into her. They lay connected on the chair for a few more minutes, breathing raggedly, until Karen realized that her legs were hurting. "Mark, baby, you have to get up, this hurts." "Oh yeah, sorry. Holy shit that was amazing. I don't think I've ever seen you cum that hard." "I don't think I have. The funny thing is you didn't get it all. I need more than two, I'm still horny as hell, but I can't walk yet." "Sure you can babe. Here, let me help." "No, Mark, I mean it. Just let me lay here a minute." Nodding, he fixed his shorts and stood up. Looking towards the lake, he smiled. "So babe, how much you wanna bet we missed hearing a standing ovation for your scream?" Karen's ruddy face suddenly paled. "Oh shit, that was loud, wasn't it? I should be embarrassed, but for some reason I'm not. Hell, look at how I'm dressed. I should fix my dress, but I don't want to yet." After a few minutes of recovery, Karen groaned as she finally sat up. She ran her fingers through her hair in an attempt to clean up, but laughed when she looked down. "Well I need a bath in the lake, we sure made a mess down there!" "Yeah, I noticed. On both of us. Are you ready to head down yet?" "Gimme a minute. You can go though, don't wait on me, I promise I will be there in a minute, OK?" Mark nodded and walked down the trail, calling out before he came into view. "Hey you three, get your clothes on, here I come." When he got to the shore, Mark they were all hanging out in the water about chest deep, the three freshmen all facing him. Dave was grinning widely, and he clapped his hands for the first cheering section Mark ever received. Amy smirked "Can she still walk? Or better question, is she coming down here or what?" "Yeah, she will be down in a second, she's just catching her breath." "Sure she is," Amy giggled with a knowing smile, "my guess is she is either walking down here now or taking a nap. Either way we should know in a sec." "My guess is walking," Dave chimed in, "from the look in her eyes, you are in for a long night Mark, and she isn't even halfway done." Mark chuckled, nodding his head, but held back from saying something Dave about looking in 'her eyes', realizing it was his idea that they were getting such a good view of his wife's body. It was still bothering him, but from Karen's response, he was more than willing to let it go this time. Due to Amy's recent lack of clothing control, he was a bit distracted to say the least, especially with how she could be teasing her friends. After a few minutes of cooling off in the water, Mark started getting concerned when Karen hadn't come down the trail yet. He started heading back up but Amy stopped him when he got halfway to the shore. "Hey Mark, are we boring you? Where are you going?" "Heading up to check on Karen, she should be here by now." "Take your time and recover for a minute, old man. Let Dave and Peter do it, I need to talk to you about something, OK?" He paused in a moment of indecision. On one hand, he really didn't want to walk back out there into the hot sun, he was really enjoying the cool water. On the other hand, sending the two hunks to check on Karen would probably get her moving faster, not to mention getting her libido moving faster as well. Tanning and Teasing Ch. 01 Looking at the guys, he shrugged his shoulders. "It's up to you guys I guess. Did you want to play delivery service?" "Sure, I don't mind," replied Peter, "I could use a short walk." Dave just nodded, and without a further word, they slowly made their way towards the shore. Mark walked back to the deeper section, staring at Amy who waved at him and put her finger to her lips in a 'shushing' motion. Amy glanced at her boyfriends to make sure they were far enough away, then back into Mark's eyes, trying to keep his attention. He tried to keep her gaze, but the small waves in the water kept moving her tank top around. Since it was somewhat big on her to start with, the water made it loose enough that he couldn't help but stare as the shoulder straps played peek-a-boo with her nipples. "Don't worry about the boys," Amy said, ignoring Mark's stare, "I'm sure they will behave like gentlemen with your wife." Confused, he glanced up at her and saw she was again watching the trail. He turned to follow her gaze and his heart jumped into his throat as he saw two bright white butts turn the corner in the trail and out of sight. "You sent two naked men to get my wife?" he yelled, turning around and moving towards the shore as fast as the water would let him. Karen giving them a peek was one thing, he didn't want both of them naked around her, especially how she was dressed when he left her. That was too far! Before he could take a step, Amy's hand locked around his wrist, keeping him from following the naked men heading for his wife. "Not so fast, Mark. Why don't you stay and keep me company for a minute?" ----------- Thank you for reading my tale, I hope you enjoyed it. Before heading to CH2, please let me know what you think by voting below, and leaving a comment if you so desire. Thanks! Tanning and Teasing Ch. 02 ~~~~~~~~~ Reading CH1 is helpful for context and character building, but shouldn't be necessary for the full enjoyment of this story. --------------- Previously: During a mostly unscripted turn of events, Mark and his wife Karen had turned a day trip to a secluded part of the lake into a drawn-out bout of teasing the group of college kids that happened upon them. It awakened an mostly unknown erotic response from her, and while she is scared to expose herself, she does it first for him, then also for her, leading to an explosive result. ~~~~~~~~~ "You sent two naked men to get my wife?" he yelled, turning around and moving towards the shore as fast as the water would let him. Karen giving the college guys a peek was one thing, but he didn't want both of them naked around her, especially how she was dressed when he left her. That was too far! Before he could take a step, Amy's hand locked around his wrist, keeping him from following the naked men heading for his wife. "Not so fast, Mark. Why don't you stay and keep me company for a minute? Dave and Peter are my boyfriends, so I know it's OK. They both just came inside of me, so they won't even be horny for another couple of minutes." Mark stopped in shock and turned back to Amy, his face a mask of confusion. "Um, they are your what? And they did what?" "Yes, they are my boyfriends. You heard me right. You know exactly what I'm wearing right now, you were staring at my naked ass when I walked down here. And while you were busy making Karen squeal, they were both fucking me right where I stand. So calm down, like I said, they will be gentlemen with you wife, even if she is naked and passed out." "I don't know what to say. This is absolutely crazy, Amy. You know that, right?" She smiled widely at him. "Well of course it is, old man, but you should know that life is a lot more fun when you expand your horizons. Speaking of which, you should agree with that statement, and especially today of all times. I know about this game you're playing with Karen. How you're making her wear only a skimpy ripped dress, making her flash my boyfriends, and driving her crazy wanting cock. So yes, expanding your horizons, pushing boundaries, and living a little wildly sure is fun, isn't it?" Hanging his head, Mark wasn't sure why he was suddenly embarrassed. His head was down, but he didn't close his eyes, and a second later he forgot about that emotion, another one was taking over. The movement of Amy's shirt was too much to ignore, and he was now busy staring at her breasts. The waves were a bit higher from a light breeze that had picked up, and now both breasts were entirely visible every time her shirt moved. "Hello, Mark, up here dude." "Oh sorry, I didn't mean to stare. But yes, today is turning out a lot more exciting than I had planned. We really didn't even plan anything more than getting a tan and getting away from everything for a few hours, and now it's been one crazy spur of the moment decision after another." "Actually Mark, most of the time I'm a bit offended when guys stare at my tits. Today though, I'm allowing it so we can all follow your plan. Well, yours and Karen's. Why not show off a little for someone you will probably never see again? Just some teasing won't hurt, right?" "Um, yeah? I guess so?" "Speaking of which, right now my boys are showing off a lot for your wife. I really wouldn't be surprised if she is doing some extra teasing herself. Was she dressed when you left her?" "Not really... Her shoulders and stomach were about the only things I couldn't see, but I don't know how much she fixed after I left. If anything." Amy laughed "Isn't that kind of backwards? Well anyhow, maybe we can play along as well." She dipped under water and Mark could see her blurry shape moving around with a mass of white from the only thing she was wearing. As Amy stood up face-first to push her hair out of her face, Mark's eyes opened wide to see her shirt was now gone! She walked past him to where the water level dropped a few inches, now stopping at mid-stomach instead of mid-chest. Without a glance at him, she tossed the balled-up shirt towards the big rock and Mark now saw a couple other lumps of cloth next to it. Her boyfriends' suits obviously. After standing still for a moment to let Mark ogle her nakedness, Amy held his arm as she walked behind him. He tried to turn and watch her, but she held him still by wrapping her arms around his waist. All he could feel was her firm breasts pushing into him, then her nipples sliding softly across his skin as she relaxed her grip. His breath stuttered as she trailed her hands down his stomach and started pulled the string to untie his shorts. Assuming that he knew what what she was after, he grabbed her hands. "No Amy, we can't do that. I'm married! Besides, they will be back in a second!" "Don't get carried away, old man. I don't want your dick, I've got enough of that to keep me happy. You've got to get rid of these shorts to match the rest of us, that's all." He let her hands go and she continued, pulling apart the velcro fastener and pushing the shorts down. His heart fluttered as he felt her breasts slide slowly down his back, then across his bare ass cheeks. Amy stopped and stood back up. "I've got a better idea, Mark. I don't want your ass in my face while I take these off. Turn around for me." Confused, he turned slowly, feeling silly as his shorts slid down to his knees. But the feeling of Amy's smaller breasts sliding across his skin the whole way distracted him, and he really hoped he wouldn't notice his cock pointing straight at her underwater. That thought didn't last long. As soon as he was facing her, she pulled herself against him again and his cock was now trapped between them. "Really Mark? First you're trying to keep me away from your dick and now you're trying to stab my stomach with it? Tsk tsk, bad boy. But I won't tell. This time." "OK good," he replied lightly, "we'll just keep it between us." She laughed and slapped his chest, "Not like that, you perv. You know what I mean. Now take a deep breath." Before he could ask what she meant, Amy slid down his front quickly, her torso tight against his front, her hands tight against his back. Then her hands were tight against his backside, her hands firmly grasping his ass cheeks, and he groaned as he felt his cock being held tightly against her face. Mark swore he could actually feel her lips and nose pushing against the underside of his cock. Then she was gone. Mark barely had time to take a quick breath as her hands wrapped around his ankles, closing his mouth a second before she up-ended him into the water. Mark's feet pointed to the sky as his back felt the slimy bottom of the lake. He now understood what she meant when he felt Amy yank his shorts off, then he was completely bare. Disoriented and short on breath, he went spread-eagle to gain his bearings as he finally got hands and feet oriented on the lake floor. Quickly shooting up, he coughed while trying to pull in a huge lungfull of air. He stared at Amy in mock anger and shook his head. "You're a bad bad girl Amy. That was mean!" "Don't tell me you didn't like it," she said coyly, taking a step towards him. She reached out and grabbed his cock noticing it was still rock hard. "Something tells me you liked all of that more than you want to admit." "Really, Amy," he said softly, "we shouldn't be doing this." "Doing what, this?" she whispered, slightly stroking his cock. Mark made a half-hearted attempt to get her to stop, but she moved closer. "Payback is fair," she whispered, "if you want to grab my boobs you can, I've seen the way you have been staring at them. You can touch, but only for a minute. Don't get carried away though, I know you're a pervert." Mark mentally tried to stop himself, but he failed miserably. His hands had a mind of their own as they slowly reached for her chest. Pausing as his fingertips traced around the side of her breasts, he looked behind him but still didn't see the other three yet. Mark sighed in pleasure as he continued to move his hands, fully grasping both of Amy's breasts. "Mmm, that feels good," she cooed, "just move back with me, I have an idea." She leaned back and he had no choice but to follow, his cock was still firmly in her grasp. Amy stopped when the water reached her shoulders, then turned around, Mark's cock still firmly stuck in her hand. His hands slipped off of her breasts as she turned, but when she stopped and pressed her back into his chest, Mark reached around her to grab ahold again. Amy stroked his cock slowly with one hand and massaged his balls with the other as she leaned her head back to put her cheek on Mark's neck. He looked down to watch himself squeezing her bare breasts, catching the occasional blurred glimpse of her pussy as she started to sway her hips. This made him feel the cleft of her ass cheeks hit his cock head, the feeling of slipping between her cheeks was impossible to ignore. "How does it feel Mark? You like this? The feeling of squeezing my boobs while I stroke your cock? Hmmm? You can feel it tapping my ass, can't you?" "Mmm hmm" he moaned back to her. Mark's mind was in a fog, his hormones clouding his judgment. "You know we are both naked and my pussy is soaking wet. From the water too. There's nothing between your cock and my pussy but two inches of water, and with one little 'oops' you could be fucking me. You want that, don't you?" Finally breaking free of his lust and remembering where he was, Mark let go of Amy's breasts. He pushed lightly on her shoulders to make room for his hands, then with a massive mental effort, made him pull her hands gently from his cock. "Damn it Amy, that was mean! You're just one evil package of sexy, you know that?" She turned to him and smiled. "Well it was just a tease, I wasn't really gonna let you fuck me. Like I said, I have two other guys for that. Payback is fair game right? That was a favor from me to Karen." Mark shook his head and smiled. "Ooh, you're bad. Speaking of which, where are those three?" ( .) (. ) When Dave and Peter left the water to get Karen, they did so with mixed emotions. They were excited at the prospect of what they were going to find at their site, but worried about what Amy had planned for Mark. They knew their shared girlfriend was a vicious tease, so her payback for Karen could get mean. "So what do you think the odds are?" Peter asked Dave, "Once Mark sees us naked and heading out to see his wife, will he chase us down, or will Amy's tits distract him?" "Not even a chance. This is probably the first time in years he has seen a different pair than what he's got at home. He won't make it ten feet." Peter chuckled, "Yeah, good point, I didn't think of that. At least we know she can take care of herself and won't let him fuck her. Which leads me to his wife. I wonder how Karen will react to seeing a couple of swinging dicks walking up to her?" "I dunno, but I hope she's as generous with her flashing as she was before. She's got a nice rack on her." "Well we're about to find out. There's the chairs, and... Yup, she's still sitting there, I can see the top of her head poking up." They walked up behind Karen, talking loud enough so that she didn't think they were sneaking, but it wasn't necessary because they saw she was still passed out. The guys stood on either side of her chair watching her sleep, and looked across her at each other with a huge grin. She had not bothered to fix her dress after her quick session with Mark, so they took a minute to slowly walk around her to enjoy the view. The top of her dress covered part of one breast, but the other was completely bare, and her legs were still spread wide, with her skirt bunched around her waist. As Dave knelt down in front of her to look closer, he could see the faint crusting of dried cum on her lips and inner thighs. He waved to Peter, "Hey dude, check her out. I wonder if she was even awake when Mark fucked her." Karen opened her eyes as she heard a distant voice. The spiderwebs cleared somewhat when she recognized the sounds of footsteps and the voices of the new friends they had made. Opening her eyes, she was shocked to see Dave kneeling between her knees, and Peter standing by her side, both of them staring at her crotch. With a slow double-take, she looked back at Peter. He was naked, his hard cock pointing at her, and it was just inches above her hand! Just then the memory of Mark fucking her came back and she realized that she was almost completely naked right in front of these guys, and in a panic she looked around for Mark but he was nowhere to be seen! She gasped and quickly pulled her clothes together, hiding her nudity from their prying eyes. Sitting up abruptly, she looked at them again as Dave stood up to see that he was naked too, and his cock was pointing at her. In a panic, she said loudly "What the hell is going on here? And where are your clothes? Where's Mark?" Dave put his hands up defensively as Peter shushed her. Dave said quietly "Calm down, it's OK, we weren't going to touch you, we were just looking!" "OK fine, but where is my husband?" "He's down in the lake with Amy, and you were supposed to follow him a while ago. You didn't show, so they sent us up here to make sure you were OK." She squinted her eyes in suspicion, but today, of all days, this somehow didn't seem odd. Any other day, her husband sending two hard cocks to retrieve her while she was sleeping mostly nude would seem insane! Not today though. Remembering how he wanted her to show off, she relaxed the death grip she had on her top. She didn't move it apart again, instead resting her arms on the chair, not caring if her top opened again. 'It's not like there isn't anything they haven't seen already,' she thought, closing her eyes to ignore their looks, 'crap, I forgot to cover my crotch. Oh well, they have seen that too.' "So he's down there with Amy then? Just them alone? Isn't that..." "Yeah, don't worry about them," Peter interrupted, "she told us to remind you that she said there would be no sex, and you were OK with her just teasing." Her heart still pounding, she was suddenly unsure that was such a good idea. But she did remember what Amy said, and she agreed Mark did need some serious payback. She pictured him in the water with Amy, all alone, and thought 'Well him sending these guys to me, dressed like this, is different. And he knew how I was dressed when he left me. This must mean he wants to step up the game a little. As long as there is no sex, maybe I can push the limits. This time. Today only.' Shaking her head to chase away the cobwebs, she sat up straight and rubbed her eyes, knowing it was just an excuse to for her loose top to open without making it obvious. Her parched mouth needed something and she looked around and saw her wine was gone, but Amy's cup of some vodka mix was about half full. Pretending to ignore his bouncing cock, she looked at Peter's face. "Can you be a dear and hand me that glass? I really need to drink something." He smirked and brought the glass over, stopping when his cock was just an inch from her arm. Peter held the glass over her, and as she reached for it, her forearm slid along it's length. Karen couldn't pretend to ignore it any longer, and she just stared, marveling at the prominent veins all across it's length. She hadn't seen a cock that hard since her and Mark were newly married. Her staring was interrupted by Dave from her other side. "Hey, I'm feeling left out over here. My cock could use some eye-stroking as well." Karen had intended to look at his face, but she didn't get that far. Dave's cock was a foot from her face as well, just over her other arm, the opposite of Peter's. She stared at his cock also, then back and forth between them. 'A cock is a cock,' she thought, 'but the little differences are really weird to see so close up. Holy shit, this is cool!' Shaking her head to clear that thought, Karen finally looked up to their smiling faces. Simply to give herself a moment to get her mind back in it's right state, she closed her eyes and chugged back the drink that Peter got for her. Tossing the plastic cup to the side she looked up to Dave's face, focusing on it to avoid dropping her gaze to his manhood. "So tell me why you're wagging your cocks in my face? You know my husband isn't far away and a yell from me will bring him running." Dave shrugged his shoulders. "I dunno, but since you've been teasing us with your goods all day, we thought we could repay the favor. This right here is the result of what you've been doing to us. Besides, it looks like your husband is enjoying the show too. So if you don't mind, maybe we can stop being shy about it. He left you like this for us and sent us here for you, so let's continue the show." Both men reached down at the same time and pulled back her unbuttoned top, slowly exposing her breasts to the. Karen's arms jerked up, her mind yelling at her to stop them, but she lowered her arms slowly, letting them have the view of her that they wanted. Gripping the arms of the chair tightly, she closed her eyes, forcing herself to follow her husband's wish; he had told her to let them see anything that they wanted, and that's what they were now doing. Her mind was racing with how wrong it all was, but the sudden warmth between her legs reminded her why this was. Her nipples hardened so fast in the sunlight, they stung in happy pleasure as she felt their eyes on them. Breathing shallowly with her eyes still closed, Karen knew it was her bare body that had made those cocks so hard. The two cocks that were just inches from her, so close to her hands, her nipples, and her mouth, but too incredibly far for her to make that step to touch them. Her pussy twinged as she heard one of them whisper "Holy shit she is hot. Makes me want to stick my cock between them and titty-fuck her." "That, and more dude, lots more," the other replied, Karen's mind was buzzing too much to remember who was who right now. After a brief pause, Karen felt a soft touch slide down the top of one breast, and she jerked in surprise. Barely holding back from screaming and pushing away whatever it was that touched her, she held tighter to the arms of the chair, her knuckles turning white from her exertion. Then the same soft touch was repeated on her other breast, and she moaned softly in spite of herself. When both of her nipples were being softly stroked, she dared to open her eyes and look down. Her thighs quivered as she squeezed them tightly to put pressure on her clit. It was the only reaction she could think of when she saw two cocks gliding over her nipples. Karen slowly leaned her head back against the chair, squeezing her eyes tightly to avoid the visual overload. Her mouth hung open as she breathed deeply to keep herself under control. She wanted to scream, to run away, but at the same time she wanted them to keep going, and for them to touch her any way they wanted to. The pressure of their cocks on her nipples faded away, but before she could look, she felt their hands on her breasts. Softly stroking to start with, leading into a full grasp, then fingers teasing her painfully erect nipples, then on one nipple she felt the warm wet suction of a mouth sucking it. Karen jerked again in surprise at a new touch. It was on her cheek! Without a doubt, she knew there was now a cock on her face! Then the other! No, she knew they could go no further, but luckily neither cock made a move for her mouth, but that didn't stop her from thinking about it. Saying what she was thinking, she thought it was Dave, one guy said "Damn I could just see those lips wrapped around my shaft right now. Hey Karen, I wonder if you could take all of me in your mouth. Do you like to deepthroat?" Tanning and Teasing Ch. 02 The other said "Well a deepthroat won't happen if she lets us both in there. Ever put two cocks in your mouth at once Karen?" "No..... Oh shit... No I'm not sucking your cock. Uhh, forget about it." "Well it sure sounds like you're thinking about it now, aren't you?" She opened her eyes to look - it was Dave, and he had a huge smile as he held his cock to her cheek. "I'm not telling," she replied, her breathing almost under control, "but no sucking, and no fucking, got it?" "Yeah, I know," Dave said, "but that doesn't mean I can't think about it or talk about it. But if you want my cock out of your face, you will have to move it." He let go of her breast long enough to pry her hand off of the chair, then he forced it up to wrap her fingers around his cock. After a moment of resistance, she held on to his shaft gently, savoring the feeling of his hardness, but with the skin so soft. Without being asked, she brought her other hand up to hold Peter's cock. Feeling around gently, her fingertips explored what her eyes had moments earlier. After a careful feel of their length and girth, with a quick stop on their heavy balls, she returned to their shafts, stroking them gently. Karen moaned in frustration as they returned their attention to her breasts. The only thing missing was that they couldn't reach her pussy and her hands were too busy at the moment. Her clit was begging for attention, and her thighs weren't enough for her. With a sudden decision, she let go of the cocks by her face and regretfully pushed their hands from her breasts. They respectfully stayed back, then each grasped one of her hands she offered and helped her stand up. "You guys are making it really hard for me to follow the rules," she whispered unsteadily, "help me walk to the water so I can cool off. Each of you take an arm, OK?" Karen's dress had shifted during their movements, so part of one breast was the only private skin still exposed. Peter stopped her from moving further, and she looked at him impatiently. "Well come on, my legs are weak, help me walk." Peter held up a finger. "One second, I miss seeing you now that your dress has fixed itself." He handed Karen's arm to Dave so she faced him as he held both of her arms. She didn't need the support to stand, but she did as requested. She felt the cool air behind her as Peter lifted up her skirt and bunched it around her waist, then he reached up to pull her top open. Taking the easy excuse for a grope, he wrapped his hands around her breasts, pulling him towards her. Karen's knees buckled a little when he pinched her nipples, and both men stepped forward to support her, trapping her body between theirs. Karen heard a whisper from Peter but didn't understand what he said, but vaguely understand it as an instruction to Dave. At the same time, she felt their hands work their way down her torso. Dave pushed a hand between them to hold her breast tightly, and his other went between her legs. He only pressed across her pussy lips, teasing her wet opening. Then she felt Peter holding her ass cheeks, holding his cockhead between them. She bucked her hips at him and shook her head 'no' and he stopped, but his cock was replaced by his fingers. She felt it trace under her cheek, over Dave's finger, and onto her clit. With one cruel swipe across it, she moaned into Dave's chest. Peter's wet finger moved back and pressed lightly against her anus, alternating between pressure and moving lightly in a circle around it. She was never interested in anal sex, and almost against her will, she felt herself push back on him, begging his finger to invade her. Suddenly the pressure was gone, and she cried out in frustration as both men took themselves from her crotch and held her arms again like nothing had happened. Their loss was more maddening than their presence and she wanted more, but was frustrated in knowing it could not happen. "Come on, sexy lady," Dave said, "we need to get you to your husband, he has something you need." "That's the damn truth!" she whispered forcefully, "And he is in so much trouble for this. I'm gonna fuck him until his cock falls off." The guys laughed as they moved slowly down the trail. Halfway to the water, Karen found her senses again and did most of her own walking. It took everything she had to maintain her composure since the guys were taking turns teasing her exposed breasts and ass, and Dave even reached down to flick her clit as she walked, almost making her fall. Once they got within sight of the water the guys stopped teasing her, but they left their arms pressed against the sides of her breasts as they all three walked arm-in-arm. ( .) (. ) Mark was still struggling to maintain his composure, but that was no longer an issue once he saw his wife walking down the trail, her body almost completely exposed and visible to everyone, and she was flanked by two hard bouncing cocks attached to the college guys. 'At least she is walking normally,' Mark thought, 'maybe this wasn't that bad of an idea after all, she still has that look of being insanely horny.' Amy walked out to meet them, and gave Karen a huge hug as she entered the water. Karen pulled back a little and looked at Amy's nude body, then gave Mark a dirty look. He shook his head at her to indicate nothing happened. Coming to his rescue, Amy told her "What did we talk about earlier? Teasing is one thing, but no sex, so that's all that happened, don't worry. It turns out you were right, he does like my boobs. I'm sure it was about as much as Dave and Peter like yours. Right?" "Yeah probably," Karen replied, perking up and giving Mark 'the look' once more before continuing. "But I like yours too Amy. Did he do anything like this?" She turned Amy around to face Mark, and grabbed both of her breasts from behind while staring at her husband. Dipping to one side, Karen asked "Did he do this too?" as she bent her head and took one of Amy's nipples into her mouth. Karen's cheeks sucked in with her pressure, her tongue flitting across Amy's nipple, making her moan in pleasure. After just a few seconds, Karen pulled back, but stumbled as Amy pushed back into her. Amy returned the gesture, turning Karen so everyone could see. One hand slipped below the waterline but the other lifted Karen's breast to her mouth, and she made a show of licking her nipple before sucking it in. What the guys couldn't see was Amy first mauling Karen's ass, then moving further down, forcing her hand into Karen's crotch, her two middle fingers easily sliding in to her pussy. With a quiet 'yelp', Karen dropped down, caught by Amy just before her head went underwater. Mark's eyes about bugged out of his head in shock seeing his wife playing with another women, and then letting the woman play with her. It didn't even register in his mind when Amy pulled Karen's dress over her head and tossed towards on the rock with the other wet garments. When it dawned on him that there were now five naked people in the water, all within touching distance, his already stiff cock grew painfully harder. He couldn't take any more. "Karen, come here, we have to get out. Now." She held her hand out to him, suddenly worried that he was upset that things had gone so far. He ignored her hand and stooped to pick her up and carried her away quickly. He didn't go far though, and Karen was slightly confused when he sat her on the rock, then jumped up behind her. She scooted back from the edge and only then noticed he was naked as well, it wasn't hard to miss since his cock was heading straight for her face. With a gentle forcefulness, Mark pulled his wife's face to him, driving his cock deep into her willing mouth. Karen moaned around his cock, trying to say something, but he ignored it as he thrusted into her, feeling his cockhead brush against the back of her throat. She gagged a little and pushed him away so she could breathe. Suddenly remembering they had an audience, Mark paused for a moment, looking each of them in they eyes, then back down to Karen before gently pressing his cock between her lips. With half of his shaft out of sight, he turned back to his audience. "I bet you are all horny as hell, so get up here if you want. We aren't sharing, but we can all watch each other if you wanna. Or you can watch us from down there and rub one out. It's up to you, but we aren't stopping." Dave and Peter practically yanked Amy out of the water in their rush to join them on the rock. Amy giggled at their enthusiasm, but she did not stop them, then she ran up the rock without waiting for them to help her. She got down on her knees in front of Karen, smiling at her and Mark. Kissing his wife deeply for a few seconds as the other two guys joined them, he pulled back and said to Karen "Get on your knees, facing them." Karen rolled over, spreading her knees on the rock as Mark hurried to get into place behind her. Just like Mark, Dave got behind Amy and held her hands that she had pushed back towards him. Pulling the pile of clothes together, Karen put them under her head, presenting her ass to her husband. Mark took the offered hips, instantly burying his cock inside of her hungry pussy. He shoved deep, pushing as hard as he could, staying as deep as he could as she screamed again, her tunnel quivering and constricting his cock as she instantly started to cum. Waiting for Karen to recover for a moment as her body convulsing in pleasure around his throbbing cock, Mark watched as Amy leaned forward. Held up by Dave's hands, Mark could see him thrust into her from behind as she leaned toward towards Peter. Amy moaned loudly, and her descent was stopped by Peter's cock as he stepped in closer to her. With Amy's arms behind her, there was nothing to block the view of her breasts, bouncing from the motion of Dave slamming his cock deep inside of her. From six feet away, Mark could easily see her ass shaking from his hips pummeling her. Her throat grew visibly thicker as Peter held her face and shoved his cock into her, his length forcing it's way down the back of her throat. Mark could hardly believe the sight of them, but he had not forgotten about his wife's pussy throbbing on his cock. She had stopped making noise, and now he couldn't hold back any more. He pulled his cock all the way out of her, relishing the sight of his cock filling his wife's pussy in the broad daylight, before he drove his cock back into her. Lost in the moment, he closed his eyes and rammed his cock as hard and fast as possible into his wife. Vaguely he heard Karen cumming again, (or was it 'still'?), but he couldn't stop for her, he was so close to cumming he had to finish. Dave looked over at the married couple, and he could see that they were in another world, lost in each other's pleasure, finally relieving the tension that had been building for hours. He motioned to Peter, and they both looked over to see Karen that had come back to earth, her eyes open and staring hungrily at them. She pressed her body up, firmly held up on her hands and knees, then spread her hands a few inches wider and shoved her chest forward. With the different angle her breasts bounced upward towards them, free and unrestrained. She locked eyes with each of them, mouthing 'Watch me!' over and over. Remembering them walking down the path, she reached back for Mark's hand. Through the haze of fucking his wife in a frenzy, Mark heard his wife calling to him. She pulled on his hand to get his attention, and he finally opened his eyes, but not slowing down the thrusting. "Your finger, I need it in me," she panted. It wasn't something she ever wanted, but he wasn't about to stop to clarify. Sucking his thumb for a second, he reached down and massaged her anus for a moment. "Now dammit!" she cried out, and he slowly pushed his thumb into her ass. The tight muscular ring shuddered around his thumb and her pussy convulsed around his cock, slowing him down a tiny bit. She screamed out, her head dropping back onto the pillow of clothes she had made. Mark slowly removed his thumb from his wife's ass, and began thrusting in earnest again. Forcing her head back up, Karen could feel yet another orgasm quickly approaching, but she couldn't hide her face, she needed to see and feel as much as possible right now, and she wanted these men to see her. She needed more stimulation even though she knew should would regret it later. Barely able to focus, she watched the threesome in front of her. The breasts she had sucked on, the two cocks she had stroked, the mouth that had been on her nipple and pussy that was now full of cock, the memories all running through her head at once, and she wanted to remember them forever! She reached back again, shoving at Mark's hand. Without more prompting, she felt a glob of spit hit her back door, then his thumb shoved it's way inside of her again, thrusting slow and shallow. Karen grabbed her own ass cheek, knowing her arm pulled back showcased her bouncing breasts better to the two men watching her get fucked hard. Watching Amy enjoying both of their cocks at once, Karen could picture another man in front of her, stuffing her mouth full of his cock. Her mouth opened as if picturing one there now, and she heard Mark yell out as his grip on her hip turned painful. Mark pulled her hips to him, getting every last centimeter of length into her as his cock erupted. She felt him shudder as his balls exploded, emptying their heavy load deep into her womb, and his thumb pressed even deeper as his muscles locked up, and his cock pulsing inside of her. Finally, the last of uncountable orgasms slammed across her, but she had lost the energy to scream, she simply fell forward onto the rock, her body spasming and trembling as her arm gave out under her. Karen's motion pulled her pussy off of Mark's cock, and this thumb popped out of her, causing another huge shudder to roll across her body as she whispered a moan of pleasure. Dave and Peter watched in awe as Karen's body fell away from Mark. She rolled to her back just in time for the last two spurts of his cum to shoot out across her body, both landing on her left breast. They were both already close, and Peter pulled his shared girlfriend's head close and grunted, holding her chin tight to his balls. Mark and Karen saw Amy's throat working as she swallowed furiously, taking everything Peter's cock shot into her mouth. Once he was finished, she turned to Dave and he released her so she could sit down to face him. Amy leaned towards him and opened her mouth, her eyes staring into his. Dave held her head as she sucked him quickly, then pushed her back when he yelled out and came across her chin with one heavy blast, then her breasts received the rest. Everyone was panting from their exertions, and Mark looked down to see that Karen was still with it. She had one hand between her thighs as she watched the spectacle in front of them. She felt her husband's eyes on her and looked back at him. With a slight twinge of embarrassment, she pulled her hand out from between her legs and shrugged one shoulder, smiling. After a few minutes of awkward silence, the group looked around at each other and laughed softly. With the heat of the moment passed, Mark was now self-conscious about sitting naked on a big rock with a bunch of other naked people out in the open. "Umm, does anyone else care for a quick dip in the water? I don't know about you, but washing off some of this sex sweat sounds really good about now." "Oh hell yeah, that sounds awesome." Karen sighed, laying back spread-eagle, "Give me a minute though, I need to recover." Amy laughed "Oh no, here we go again!" The guys all laughed, and Mark reached for his wife. "Come on babe, just a quick dip, then we should get going. For some reason, I may need to go to bed early tonight." With a sigh of resignation, she gave her husband her hand. With a sly smile she nodded her head. "I think that's a very good idea. Yeah, we should go soon." Peter and Dave showed off their young body's quick recovery time, and ran to the edge of the rock and jumped into the water. Glancing back and forth, Amy thought it about it for a second, then waved to the married couple and followed her boyfriend's method of getting into the water. Karen looked at Mark and said "Oh hell no, help me climb down, please." They waded into the water and took a dunk, and Karen moved closer to her husband. With her immediate needs sated, Karen was now getting a weird vibe from the other guys. It wasn't that she was concerned that they were a danger to her, but that she now felt embarrassed about being naked around anyone who wasn't her husband. She still needed more private time from Mark, but now she could wait for an hour or so before attacking him at home. Even though they were under water up to her stomach, she ducked down so she was covered to her neck. Regardless of everything that had just happened, Karen actually felt the need to cover her nudity from the three almost-strangers that were next to them. She whispered to Mark that they needed to go, and he nodded slightly. Waiting for a break in the college students' chat, Mark said "Hey guys, I think we need to get packing and head home. We're gonna go head up." Amy nodded, she had figured this was coming soon. "OK, want some help with the gear?" "Nah, we're good, thanks though. And thank you all for such an interesting morning." Mark reached over to shake Dave's hand goodbye. He saw Amy pull Karen to a standing position to hug her as he turned to shake Peter's hand. Turning to give Amy a hug, Mark saw both guys giving a hug to his wife, at the same time, on either side of her as she furtively tried to cover her breasts. Amy distracted him as she wrapped her arms around his waist, grabbing his ass to pull him close. "Thanks for the inspiration," Amy said in his ear as he grabbed her ass also, "I think that's the first time we've fucked on that rock, and I loved it. My knees say we need towels next time we do that though." "Agreed," Mark replied, "but I'm not so sure we will do this again. Damn, it sure was a rush though." He took the moment to stop groping her ass to reach up front to fondle Amy's breasts. Surprising himself, Mark's cock started to rise again as he groped her. She giggled and he tore his eyes from her breasts to look at her face. "What did I do?" he asked Amy, thinking he had tickled her. "Not you, them." She nodded her head behind Mark, "It looks like she is getting warmed up for round two." Mark turned to see his wife pressed between both bodies, front to back now. Mark couldn't see her face, but the sound of her voice had 'that' edge to it. Her bedroom voice. Karen was trying to hold back from giving Dave too much skin contact as she hugged him goodbye, but that ended quickly as he pulled her tight to his chest. Then Peter moved behind her, his soft, but thickening, cock nestled between her cheeks. Both men were whispering in her ears, but Karen had no idea what they were saying. Her body was tingling everywhere as a flood of feelings washed over her. She felt their four hands touching her everywhere at once, as well as two cocks between her legs, out of sight under water, but pushing against her front and back. Their hands were everywhere at once, and for a moment she thought the two guys must have ten hands each. Mark watched in silence, his gaze broken as Amy stepped in front of him. He looked down to see her hair, he didn't realize her back was to him at first. Amy took his hands and covered her breasts with them, then reached between their bodies to stroke his cock. He had thought the sight of two men mauling his wife would make his chubby go away, but Amy's grasp told him his cock had risen to full mast! Amy adjusted slightly, and Mark felt his now throbbing cock rest tightly between her legs, pressing up against her pussy. As she rocked, Mark could feel Amy using him to rub her clit as they watched the writhing bodies in front of them. Tanning and Teasing Ch. 02 Amy's hand was between her legs, pushing his cock tightly to her magic button, and leaned her head back to him. "Damn this is hot, isn't it?" "Fuck yeah," he breathed back, "but it needs to stop." "Why, aren't you enjoying the view? And me?" "Hell yeah I am, but this is going too far, too fast." "OK then. I know what you mean. Before we go, I need to tell you that I put my phone number on both of your phones. My contact pic on your phone is a shot of my boobs, and on Karen's is a shot of the guys' hard cocks. You should call next time you plan to come out here." Mark's heart raced for a second, he wasn't sure how to respond, but with a quick squeeze of her breasts he smiled "Well you know I like them, thanks for the pic." "Hey Karen! Babe! If you can unwrap yourself from that mess, we need to go." Even though he was again turned on like crazy, and was sure his wife was too, Mark felt the jealous twinges coming back. Karen pushed back on the guys and walked over to her husband, no longer shy about being exposed. The flush on her face was all Mark needed to see - it was past time to go, but he was glad they stopped before things took a step too far. Mark took his wife's hand to lead her out of the water, but she stopped once the water was around her knees. Lifting her hands over her head, she slowly turned in circles. "One last show for you and for me." Karen's cheeks were flushed when she stopped and looked at her husband, "OK babe, now I'm good. Let's get." Karen jumped up the rock and collected their wet clothes from the pile and hopped down, and they walked hand-in-hand up the trail. It only took a few minutes to pack, and with their wet clothes on the top of the cooler, they headed for the car. They carried cooler between them for maximum visibility and sunshine on their bare bodies, the other stuff over their shoulders. They put everything in the trunk, and looked each other up and down. "I suppose we should finally get dressed," Karen giggled as she grabbed her dress and slipped it carefully over her head, trying to not rip a button off this time. "Yup," Mark agreed, "I'm loving the view, but we don't want to get arrested because some prude that doesn't like skin calls the cops on us." He put on his shorts and used his shirt as a towel, putting it on the passenger seat for his wife to sit on and climbed into the car, Karen following a moment later. Mark started the car, waiting for it to warm up. After a couple of minutes, he said quietly "Well babe, that was one hell of a trip, wasn't it?" "Yeah, you could say that. I can't believe any of this really happened. And you, mister, you have some explaining to do, but not until we get home. I think we should have some quiet time on the drive to reflect." "Something like that... But you know I'm not done with you yet, right? We still have some talking to do tonight. Maybe on the back porch after dark? Actually, since you still have that hot dress on, maybe we can play on the drive home." --------------------- Thank you for reading my tale and allowing me to stroke your libido. Please do me a favor and vote below, and leave a comment if you so desire. Thanks!